Fire good.
Beer. Good also.
Sounds like dad found enlightenment
Some men just want to watch the fire burn.
There’s something about fire that moves humanity.
The crackle, the flicker, the scent of smoke and wood, the glowing warmth that caresses away chills. It’s hypnotic, and on such a primal level that we don’t always notice it.
Staring into a fire, just in the moment is meditative. Your mind can either roam free, or empty itself out to let you float in the now.
But the people putting the wheel, lever, and fire together are really going places.
The true question is why didn’t Anon come and join his dad next to the fire.